Cyprus is a good place, quite like the climate at Eira Port.
The northern part of Limassol District features vast and fertile plains, suitable for growing various crops, while the southwest is mountainous, with numerous vineyards.
In Turriados's estate.
Losa is communicating with Anna.
"Anna, I've captured Limassol City, and Turriados has become my prisoner."
"Did you use forbidden magic?"
"No."
Silence fell on the other side.
After a while, a voice came through.
"I don't know whether to be happy or angry; you took over the fortified Limassol City with just over a thousand people in one day, that's truly unbelievable."
Anna's voice was somewhat bitter.
Losa shrugged: "Your military system is flawed, the combat effectiveness is quite poor, no wonder the border of Asia Minor is like a sieve, allowing the Turkic people to plunder at will."
